driftfleet | Water Flowing Under-- OH MY GOSH, WHERE IS THE GROUND?!

Who: Pinkie Pie and YOU, tall non-pony creature!
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Waking up on the HS Marsiva
When: April 26, a few hours pre-shuffle

[Holy space guacamole, Batman, this newcomer is PINK! And just coming about a really nice dream about a mountain of ice cream when her eyes flutter open and she mutters sleepily.]

Mmm... hey, where'd the ice cream go? [A few more blinks towards the ceiling... and then she registers something.] Hey, where did the COLOR go?

[In an attempt to investigate this monochrome mystery, she sits up in the cot... and her eyes BUG out wide at the large, white, sterile, mostly empty hospitality deck that's most definitely NOT her flat at Sugarcube Corner.]

Forget the color, where did I go?!

[Her eyes dart around until she sees the REALLY BIG WINDOW! An escape route! And the sky's still black and starry.]

Oh, PHEW, it's still night time! Maybe I can get back before anypony gets too worried!

[She makes to charge at the window, but stops in her tracks a foot away, her eyes wider than ever as she sees there's NOTHING beneath that black. No buildings, no trees, no mountains, no roads, no ground or water or anything at all.]

... SWEET CELESTIA, LUNA, CADANCE, AND TWILIGHT, WHERE DID EVERYTHING GO?!?!?!?!

[I apologize for any damage to auditory organs, particularly to those that are actually ON the Marsiva. If anybody's watching the broadcast or on the Hospitality Deck, mind helping out a tiny, pink pony with no concept of space travel?]

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That'd be nice. I mean it'd be really mean of those Atroma to start taking MORE ponies but it'd ALSO be nice to have my friends around, you know what I mean? [A pause as she realizes something.] Iiiii'm guessing that means you don't know any other ponies, right?

That's just what I mean, yeah. I miss Rey, even though I know she's doing what she's gotta do back home.

Don't think so, but I haven't been here that long. So your friends might be here?

Yeah. And I know the girl will, too, and then I'll be there WITH them because of that clock-stop thing.

Yeah, they might be. Thanks a ton for all this, Finn. So how long have you been here?

Yeah! Just like that.

Oh sure, no problem. I've been here, uh. About a month, I guess?

And how long to these Atroma guys keep us before sending us back home?

Well, nobody knows, cause it's different for everyone. Sometimes people are here and then gone, sometimes they stay for a really long time. It's usually at least a couple months, I think.

Okay, that shouldn't be TOO long then! Can't have TOO many adventures without my friends or they might get jealous or something, right? [Wink!]

Don't want anyone to get jealous.

You got a better idea about everything now?

Yeah, I think I do. You're a real big help, Finn! Oh! So how do I keep in touch with these things?!

Uh, let's see. There should be a little icon you can push to save me to your contacts? Then you can call me up any time. Or if you have a general question or something, you can call everyone in the Fleet. Or if someone else is broadcasting, there's a little icon to answer their call. You can do video, or just talk, or write.

[...Hopefully she can write. Can quadrupeds write?]

[Oh my Lucas, Finn, you can't just assume quadrupeds can't write, that's species-ist!

But yes, she can read and write in Common just fine. Miiight take her a while to get used to typing, though. And lucky she has a pencil on her so she can take it in her mouth and use the eraser end to tap that icon.]

Schwee', tanksh, Fi'!!

[It was a question, not an assumption! Okay, it was a little bit of an assumption. But if holding something in her mouth and writing on it with her...hooves? Well, if that works, it works.]

No problem. Let me know if you think of any other questions.

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